This is not a travelogue, I live here, a small town, on a small island, in the middle of the Irish Sea. Welcome to The Isle of Man.

Sunday, August 16, 2009

Name the alien finger plant. Monochrome. My world

Pizza!

Monochrome

My World

Most of you know as this post is published I am on my way to Merry Old England overnight, then onto wonderful, wonderful France for a week. Hallelujah. Can't wait. In the meantime just leave you with a few simple images. Today I am killing two nemes with one stone, Monochrome Weekly,My World. I'll obviously not be around to catch up with you, but I may just take a break from the French sunshine and find an internet cafe.

Following on from yesterday, another question for you. Can you name this plant. I know it's in black and white, which it not the best for identity purposes, but do your best. It was a creamy yellowish colour with sage greenish colours stems. It was also covered in a very peculiar red insect, which I will show you another time. It could of course just be an alien outstretched finger. Phone home anyone.

Gorgeous parting shot. B, bon voyage mon amie! I hope you and Gary have just a fabulous trip. I can hardly wait to see what you and your camera capture for us to enjoy. How long will we have to wait????France will never be the same!V

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